A Dirty Drag Collection (Dirty Drag #1, 2, & 3)

apparently had to up his game, blow him as soon as possible, and leave before Rick realized who he stuck his dick in. Ashley would probably feel bad about being so deceptive in the morning, but right now, he just needed Rick’s big cock.
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    Rick felt Ashley’s foot start to rub the back of his leg under the table before Ashley opened his naughty mouth. “I’d love to get to know you better, Rick. Love to hear how loud you get when I take you deep in my throat and swallow around your cock.” Ashley wet his lips again, flaunting the piercing Rick was lusting to feel. “What about you, Rick? What do you want?” Ashley asked with a silky purr. He was a master at seduction.
    Rick wasn’t sure how to answer that question. Well, honestly, he wanted to bend Ashley over the table and fuck him right here, but he worried that if he said as much, Ashley would have them in that position within seconds. He really didn’t want to get kicked out of the pub; he liked it here. Rick was about to answer with something generic like asking to know where Ashley worked or something similar when he felt Ashley’s foot start to creep up his thigh.
    Rick quickly moved his hands down to stop the foot before it reached his cock. He would probably blow in his jeans if Ashley started rubbing against his erection, as he was already aching for release. Looking down, Rick moaned when he saw Ashley’s foot just a sliver from reaching its target. Ashley still had his heel on, his toes sticking out of the open end. Rick wanted to suck on those cute toes and see how Ashley responded to that.
    Keeping Ashley’s foot in place, Rick started rubbing the smooth skin around Ashley’s ankle, moving slowly up his leg. When he looked up, Ashley just grinned before raising his eyebrow questioningly. Rick knew he was asking, “Ready for that blow-job now?” And, God, was Rick ever ready, but he didn’t want to say that until he was sure Ashley wouldn’t disappear after. He wanted this to be the first of many fucks, potentially the start of a kinky relationship if they hit it off more than just physically, and he had a sinking feeling Ashley was in a hurry to blow n’ go.
    “I want another beer. What are you drinking, sweetheart?” Rick made sure to phrase his question in what he hoped was straightforward enough to avoid any sexual innuendos.
    Ashley grinned. “This was a rum and coke.” He pointed to his still half-full glass. “I’d much rather drink your load, though.” He finished by winking at Rick and using his teeth to play with his piercing. Fuck , of course Ashley would make the simplest comment sexual and hot as hell. And damn, the thought of releasing down Ashley’s throat was enough to make him almost forget he was trying to make sure this went beyond one sexual encounter.
    Reluctantly pushing Ashley’s foot out of his lap, Rick stood up, “I’ll be right back with those drinks” before heading to the bar. He made sure to lean against the bar so he could keep an eye on Ashley. He had a feeling that some of the bluntness of Ashley’s statements actually came down to nervousness. Rick wanted to make sure he didn’t try to leave while he was getting their drinks.
    When Rick got back to the table a few minutes later, Ashley was still just sitting there playing with his tongue piercing. Rick set the rum and coke in front of Ashley while sitting back down. “I’ve always found words so meaningless. Everyone is always talking so much that what they say just has no substance. I’m not going to say, ‘Thanks for the drink, Rick.’ Instead, I’d rather show my appreciation by sucking your dick. What do you say, Rick? How about letting me show you my gratitude now?”
    Everything Ashley said made it harder for him to not just give in and let them both get what they wanted, but he was still not convinced Ashley wouldn’t just disappear when they were finished. Rick decided he would keep trying to start a conversation even if it was looking impossible to get Ashley to discuss anything but sex. “What’s your favorite color?”
    Ashley groaned before answering, “Red, it’s fierce and passionate. I love watching my skin flush red after a long, hard fuck.” Oh hell, Rick tried to make conversation, but this was just too much. The picture Ashley just described had him too turned on to think. Rick needed to clear his head and get his thoughts together. Making excuses about needing to piss, he stood up and headed to the